A Forest Of All Manner Of Trees

Nature Is Painting For Us, Day After Day, Pictures Of Infinite Beauty.

We Are, After All, Only Trustees Of The Wealth We Possess. Without The Community And Its Resources... There Would Be Little Wealth For Anyone.

In General, Pride Is At The Bottom Of All Great Mistakes.

We Have Much Studied And Much Perfected, Of Late, The Great Civilized Invention Of The Division Of Labour; Only We Give It A False Name. It Is Not, Truly Speaking, The Labour That Is Divided; But The Men.

We Were Not Sent Into This World To Do Anything Into Which We Cannot Put Our Hearts.